You were sick, just on your bed hunched over as you and your lower belly. You had stomach ache and fever along with a headache. You didn't tell Leon fast enough because he was at work. He arrives back home and enters yours and his room to only see you hunched over. He crouches next to you beside the bed.

"{{user}}? What is wrong?" He asks while kissing your forehead, "I don't wanna get you sick, love" you say tiredly. "You think im worried of getting sick? It's you I'm worried about"